Indeed. Here're a couple of scrappy ones that people here may get.
Outro.
Once there's nothing more to teach
When comfort edges out of reach
And power ebbs, dissolved from speech
You know its time to go.
Pillars crumble, marbles crack
Knuckles seize and mind retracts
to void; embrace the direful black
And know its time to go.
Love quits early, then goes grief
Function, pain and self belief
Anger is the last to leave
Before its time to go.
Now defenceless to the haul
Of sweet oblivion's shrinking walls
No room for knowledge, learning palls
Once known its time to go.
Behold the cylinder of light
Feel twitch and piss and self's own might;
Releasing soul to final flight
And now its time to go.
Take The Bell
As we took the bell
its breath was upon my neck
freezing despite the afternoon sun.
All bodily pulses synchronising
creating internal sound
becoming internal words
via the media of language, experience, knowledge and fate
distilled to rhythmic gutteral utterance.
Hud-da-hu-duhs
fud-da-fu-tuhs
fu-ka-hu-kas
fuk-the-fuk-ers
gigo epilogue
duck for the rope and lose.